Conventional Thought Songtext
von Jetplane Landing

You were the best thing on it
I said let′s be honest
My whole education depended one dime
On every turn of your page
Res-ide-al feelings, they remain my source
Of attention to detail
Constructing images that can't be out-recognized
I am the journalist bereft of all metaphor
Too busy to read his own paper
But he′s never felt so, he's never felt so alive

Protect the things that you miss the most
These are the articles in doubt we could trust


Make more of this time
Be all of your anger
We are all places entwined
Make it good for you, good for you
And after all that I've learned
It still shocks me to realize
That I still hold conventional thought
That I still hold conventional thought
Let me go

You were the best thing on it
I said let′s be honest
This science moves too slowly
To chart each flickering, faltering achievement we make
I am the anarchist bereft of all radical speech
Too tired to prove her own theories
She′s never felt so, she's never felt so on fire

Protect the things that you miss the most
These are the articles in doubt we could trust

Make more of this time
Be all of your anger
We are all places entwined
Make it good for you, good for you
And after all that I′ve learned
It still shocks me to realize
That I still hold conventional thought
That I still hold conventional thought
Let me go


They made me do it
They made me do it
They made me do it
They made me do it

Make more of this time
Be all of your anger
We are all places entwined
Make it good for you, good for you
And after all that I've learned
It still shocks me to realize
That I still hold conventional thought
That I still hold conventional thought
Let me go

Make more of this time
Be all of your anger
We are all places entwined
Make it good for you, good for you
And after all that I′ve learned
It still shocks me to realize
That I still hold conventional thought
That I still hold conventional thought
Let me go